Heavenly images, spent
in the flesh.It's so much more than
just a sacrifice.Surrendering into the
weighted currents.Awash with the emotions
that seekconstantly to mesh into
one love.

To reach and touch the
airy heightsof angel flights that
drift withinthe ever great unknown.To find the light and
lose it.Then to reach yet once
again.

It never mattered - the
direction of the bend.Rainbows glow their glory
into circlesthat can never have an
end.An ancient story built
into each ray of lightthat finds its way into
a tiny drop of water.

Heavenly images, living
in flesh.Touching close, we intermeshin dreams of an eternity
of love...